This is a song about "Boats"

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Cause i'm australia and i'm turning back the boats

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

I like rowing boats on sundays,

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face